Athena is no one 'special' she's just a regular 19 y/o waitress preparing her career. That is until one night she takes the most dangerous man's order.
Lucifer is someone who gets whatever and whoever he whenever. He has every girl trembling on the...
Getting up I do my usual routine. I put on my makeup, instead I do a red lip. I head over to my closet.
I choose a sexy black dress.
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I put my hair in a pony tail with two strands hanging out.
I put on black heels with red behind.
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I walk out of my room heading upstairs. Heading towards the double doors I see Ivan walking out.
He looks pissed off and his face more serious than ever.
"Good morning Ivan." I smile at him. His face loosens up. "Morning sweetheart." He says passing by me.
I walk inside the office as of course Lucifer is sitting looking intimidating as always, drinking whiskey.
LUCIFER: She walks inside, god she looks sexy. Her tits are in perfect place.
"Good morning." She says with a smile. "Morning doll." I respond.
"Well, get started on the calendar." I order. She grabs the papers as she heads over to the calendar.
Grabbing a hold of my phone i make a few texts and calls my eyes stick on her.
God the things I would do to this woman all over my office.
I can feel myself harden just thinking about it. I look over at her, she's so focused on the calendar. What a good girl, listening to me, fearing me.
ATHENA: Its pretty quiet as I work. I know his eyes are watching my every move.
I hear a phone ring as he picks it up.
"What." His voice is low and harsh. "Are you fucking joking?" He yells into the phone. "I FUCKING TOLD YOU TO WATCH IT YOU FUCKING MORON." I flinch when he slams his phone on his desk.
I glance at him. "You need to come with me, to breakfast now." He looks me up and down. "You look good." He compliments grabbing my wrist dragging me out of his office.
"W-what exactly w-will I do?" I question nervously. "Every time you hear something important like guns, drugs, ammo are low or higher right his words down." He explains.
